Chapter Eighty-Three: The Way Home
Aresta Crowley III eventually joined the Black Order.
The castle was destroyed, the flowers left behind by Grandpa were gone, and Aryati was missing. The villagers down the hill also hated him.
There was no reason for him to stay in the castle.
"Moreover, if you join the Order, you will have a chance to meet Aryadi and that man!"
Although Crowley didn't say it, the way he gritted his teeth betrayed him.
Arlen pretended not to see it, and the rabbi's big mouth had no scruples at all.
"The beloved woman was snatched away by another man, Crowley-chan, I can understand your feelings. But as a companion, I still have to warn you: don't think about getting in trouble with the boss. β
"You're going to stop me?" Crowley glared at the rabbi.
"How could it be," the rabbi waved his hand repeatedly, "I'm just worried about your safety, the boss has taken a fancy to something, and no one has ever dared to rob him"
"Humph!" Crowley stopped talking, and he remembered the broken wrist in the castle vividly.
Aaron looked at the two noisy people in the carriage, and his mind had already flown away with the white clouds in the sky.
Why did the senior brother do this? Saving a demon as an exorcist?
If this person wasn't his beloved senior brother, maybe he would have caught up with him a long time ago.
Senior brother must have his reason for doing this, right?
Crowley, who was sitting on the opposite side, was still arguing with the rabbi, which was nothing more than that if he had absorbed enough demonic blood at that time, Li Xianhua might not necessarily be his opponent Yunyun.
The rabbi had seen the power of his own boss since he was a child, and of course he would not agree with this view.
The two of them blushed and had thick necks, as if boasting that their father was the invincible child in the universe.
Crowley also seems to have forgotten the fact that his lover is a demon
Yalian seemed to understand Li Xianhua's intentions.
Does the senior brother want to transfer Crowley's hatred for Aryadi to himself?
However, he immediately denied his conjecture: Is the senior brother's thinking really so complicated? What a joke.
Besides, that's a demon
Aaron put away his ramblings and accompanied Crowley to the bazaar with the rabbi.
He immediately regretted it.
Li Xianhua once told him about a dog with an angelic appearance and a demon inside, and his name was Samoyed.
This dog also has a resounding nickname: Gone.
As the name suggests, as soon as you let go, it's gone.
Aaron had never seen such a dog, but now he had grasped the meaning of the nickname.
Because Crowley is gone.
"Ahh There's a market ahead, I'm going to take a look! β
After Crowley said this, he ran away like a child.
"Hey, Crowley, don't run around!"
Crowley, who had never been out of the castle, was full of novelty about the world, and just now he held other people's horses in the carriage and observed for a long time, so that the carriage almost fell into a ditch. At this moment, he used the speed of the ghost to the extreme, and Aaron and Rabi tried their best, but all they could see was the afterimage of Crowley walking between the shops.
"Aaron, I have a bad premonition"
The rabbi's crow's beak came true.
Not far away, Crowley returned contentedly with a large pile of miscellaneous items.
"Aaron! Rabbi! I bought a lot of good stuff! β
Looking at what Crowley was holding, Aaron covered his forehead.
"Three thousand years ago, the mask of the Egyptian pharaoh was papier-mΓ’chΓ©? There are also books that will make you happy when you read them. And these two heads of garlic," Aaron was speechless.
The rabbi had already pulled out his hammer and easily caught the few profiteers who had fooled Crowley.
"What! I was scammed! Crowley looked at a few guys who were kneeling on the ground apologizing.
"I still want to trouble the boss like this, I suspect that the boss doesn't have to do anything to clean you up, I'm afraid he will sell you, and you will count the money for him." The rabbi shook his head.
It's still a child, how can such a person survive in this world, Aaron thought.
Well? Child?
Aaron turned his head to look at Crowley, who was still depressed.
"The one with white hair on his head! Your grandfather was right, you should have planted flowers here for the rest of your life! β
Senior brother, did you see Crowley's inner self early on?
Then you saved that demon for
"Aaron! Do you see Crowley? β
"Ran away again without him?!"
The train finally came, and it took a lot of effort for Aryan and Rabi to get the curious baby Crowley onto the train.
"Finally got in the car, I vowed never to go shopping again!" The rabbi sat in his seat, panting.
Aaron just shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"It was the first time I got on the train, it was so much fun! I'm going to take a chance! Crowley was eager to give it a try.
"Hey!"
Crowley is gone.
"Let him go," the rabbi gulped into his stomach, "I don't have the strength to catch him again." β
"Okay," Aaron was also tired, "anyway, there is only one way to the train, there is no problem of getting lost, right?" β
Three hours later.
"Wouldn't it? Are you really lost? β
"Ahhh Let me die! I'm here to pick up girls, not to be a babysitter! β
Complaining to complaining, the two of them still looked for it along the carriage, column by column.
finally
"Crowley??"
Crowley stripped off only a pair of underwear and knelt in the aisle of the carriage with his arms crossed.
There were four other people beside him, three men, and a small child.
The child, wearing a mask and unable to see his gender, was staring at Aaron and Rabbi with big round eyes.
The three men, dressed as migrant workers, were also looking at Yalian, with some ill-intentioned eyes.
Naked in the winter, Crowley's snot was frozen: "Aaron"
At this moment, Yalian is already the biggest support in his heart.
"I'm sorry, but teenagers are not allowed to enter here."
Among the three men, a curly-haired man with glasses had a low-quality cigarette in his mouth and was evicted.
"You are"
"Come on, man, let's start another game."
The man in glasses ignored Aaron and Rabi and turned to greet Crowley. The man with glasses was holding a handful of playing cards in his hand, and Aaron knew it at a glance.
"No, but I don't have any money for that."
"What are you doing? Crowley Sauce? The rabbi crouched down and looked at the playing cards scattered on the ground.
"I was invited by these people to play a game called poker, and before I knew it, I was like this!"
was wronged
"Hey, man, don't run away," the man in glasses leaned over Crowley, "this is a game you accept, if it's a man, you should do it to the end!" β
"But, but"
Aaron was speechless, and then took off his uniform: "The jewelry of this coat is silver, how about betting on this and Crowley's everything, and try it with me?" β
The rabbi panicked: "Hey, Aaron, what are you talking about?" β
"Hahaha" The glasses man smiled but didn't smile, "yes." β
An hour later.
"Ugh"
The rabbi sat next to Aaron, the expression on his face as if he had choked on eating too much.
"Bidding!"
Aren spread out the cards in his hand, a harmless smile on his face.
The three men on the opposite side had already lost to only their underwear, and the man with glasses swallowed with difficulty: "Consecutive spade flushes??" β
"I'm sorry, but I won again." Aaron laughed innocently.
"Abominable !!"
"What's going on? I only gave him some trash cards! β
"We've been pitted"
"It's careless to see that he's a child! This guy is not simple, who the hell is it! β
It's so easy, Yalian sighed while shuffling the cards.
"Damn! One more round! β
"Yes, but you'll have to wash your panties first."
"Aaron is amazing!" Crowley was amazed.
"What's going on? You seem to be very strong, huh? Isn't it supposed to play the role of the unfortunate boy? The rabbi leaned in and whispered to Aaron.
"Because I'm smoking a thousand~~."
"Nani?! Really? Are you that kind of person? β
"They're the ones who hit Crowley first," Arien said, swapping a deck of cards right under the rabbi's nose, "I'm not going to lose poker to anyone else."
"In the era of cultivation, in order to pay off the debt for the master, I gambled my life to practice the skills"
"Gambling is to win, I won't show mercy, the three of them are also colluding, we are each other, oh hehehehahaha"
The rabbi's face twitched incessantly: "Aaron is so dark, what kind of practice has he experienced?"
Wait a minute? Where do I want to see the smile of a ghost animal like Aaron?
I remembered that it was when I was in the Order, every time the boss took Aaron shopping, and when he came back, Aaron was like this
No way! Take your junior brother to gamble??
With his understanding of Li Xianhua, the rabbi has already made up a picture in his mind: he took his junior brother to the casino to smoke the old man, and after being discovered, he fought hard
It's no wonder that every time the two of them sneak out and come back refreshed, they still want to be crooked at that time
"There really is a master, there is a senior brother, there is a junior brother." Rabbi sighed
Erum Mine Station.
Three big men stood on the platform with their arms crossed, and the cold wind was blowing in their faces. Their little children together looked at them in embarrassment.
"Your clothes!" Aren handed over two boxes, "I've already won back my companion's things, that's enough." β
"Hehe, boy, we're not down enough to need your sympathy." The man in glasses seemed to be smiling.
"Well, what are you doing with the box?"
The train moved slowly, and the clothed eyed man threw a deck of poker to Aryan on the train.
"This is"
"It's a thank you! Forgive us like that! β
Aaron smiled.
"Goodbye!"
The four men on the platform looked at the departing train.
"This little ghost looks decent, but it's actually quite difficult."
"Haha, this is an expert in smoking! Let's go, Tiki, Izzy! Hurry up and say hello to the mine manager and ask him to give us something to eat! β
"Okay." The man in glasses answered.
The phone on the platform rang suddenly.
The man in glasses glanced at the phone and walked over to take it.
"Sorry! I have another job! The man with glasses put down the phone and apologized to his friend.
"Huh? Is it a secret part-time job again? You've been doing too much of this lately. β
"No way, then we'll go first."
"I'm sorry."
Tiki watched her friend leave, and walked alone with her coat in the opposite direction of the tunnel.
At the end of the tunnel, a tall, chubby figure was waiting for him.
"Can you let me eat first?" Tiki wasn't surprised, and as she walked, she took off her glasses, which looked thick like the bottom of a beer bottle.
"Yes."
"Great, I'm hungry."
"But please dress up. You can't get into a three-star restaurant now. β
"Hahaha. It's because you eat this kind of stuff that you get fat. Tiki's eyes dissolved into mist and dissipated in his hands.
"I'm not fat."
"Forget it, as long as it fills my stomach and eats pig food."
"That's not the Noah's word, Teachy Meek." The visitor conjured a bowler hat out of thin air and threw it at Tiki.
Walking out of the tunnel, Tiki was dressed in a neat gown, and his complexion had turned lifeless gray and black.
Tiki took the top hat and put it on his head, covering the row of crosses on his forehead.
"Yes, yes, everything is in accordance with the orders of the Millennium Lord~~."
Tiki bowed gracefully
Aaron, Rabbi, and Crowley returned to the Order.
Unexpectedly, Chief Komui greeted them personally at the gate.
But Komui's face really didn't look like a greeting.
"Aaron! Rabbi! You're finally back! "Komui seems to have been looking forward to it for a long time.
"Chief Komui, are you waiting for us?"
"Please, help me!" Komui grabbed Arlen's hand.
"Huh? Chief Komui, what are you? β
"Li Nali, she ran away!"